King Jun'an felt that his eyes were a little flowery, so he rubbed his eyes and looked at them vigorously.

He was finally sure that he was not mistaken, that person was the Thirteenth Princess.

"Someone, come on!"

King Junan shouted, but no one entered.

He hurried towards the door, only to find that it wouldn't open at all, as did the window.

He panicked for a moment, so he forced himself to calm down and look, turned around, and went to see the thirteenth princess.

"Your Royal Highness, how did you get here?"

Mingmei raised her head and said calmly: "Naturally, I am looking for you." ”

"What are you looking for this king?" King Jun'an looked at Luo Qingqing on the bed, and then looked at the calm and calm brightness, and some didn't understand, could it be that the thirteenth princess came to find Luo Qingqing?

Luo Tianyin in the Prince's Mansion and Luo Qingqing really have a relationship.

Thinking about it like this, he suddenly felt that he couldn't hand over Luo lightly and casually.

However, he also didn't understand how much courage the thirteenth princess had to think that he could take Luo away from him?

Mingmei saw through King Jun'an's mind at a glance, and followed his gaze to Luo Qingqing.

She said calmly: "She is not worth the trip to this palace." ”

"Oh? So who is worth it? "King Jun'an always has a sense of crisis in the face of brightness.

The other party is very calm, so calm that he has the confidence that he can stabilize the overall situation of the world with a gesture, which makes him very uneasy.

He had never spoken to the real Thirteen Princesses, only a few times at palace banquets.

However, the thirteenth princess in his memory has always been naïve and naïve, when did she hone such a calm and calm temperament?

Mingmei smiled, put down the cup in her hand, and said calmly: "Of course, it is your luck." ”

Luck?

King Jun'an is very suspicious!

He has indeed always been very lucky, walking on the road to save people, are the world's great Confucians, digging the ground to build houses, can dig out the 10,000 taels of gold hidden in the previous dynasty, casually go to the mountains, pull out 100,000 soldiers and horses.

This is the capital that he thinks he can rebel into, but since Luo came lightly, he feels that his luck has deteriorated.

Thinking of this, my heart sank, Luo Qing is really a disaster star.

"Thirteenth princess, this king doesn't know what means you used, but now that it's late at night, you should go, this king will not send it far, this king's luck is all this king's, and it has nothing to do with you."

Mingmei said lightly: "That's not necessarily!" ”

She reached out and grabbed it gently, and a light flashed in her hand.

King Jun'an's heart was beating violently, and he was a little flustered, but he forced himself to steady, but he didn't know why, his nose and mouth were a little damp.

He touched it with his hand and felt a handful of blood.

He panicked all of a sudden, he had a nosebleed just now, he just thought it was dry, he was too tired, but now he has a nosebleed again, what's going on?

Bright eyes looked at him indifferently.

King Jun'an was flustered, "Thirteen, what's going on?" What have you done to this king? ”

Mingmei didn't pay attention to him.

Just strengthened the strength in his hand, and a small square jade slowly flew out of King Jun'an's body.

The jasper is emerald green, and the words "destiny of heaven" are written at the bottom.

It is the flying stone that King Jun'an treasured, this stone he has always loved and loved, and he almost never left his body during this time, and he would put it in his hand to play with when he thought about things every day.

King Jun'an watched the jade fly out and was a little panicked.

He thought that Mingmei was here to grab this stone, and he was vaguely reluctant in his heart.

What was even more strange to him was where the Thirteenth Princess had learned these strange things, and how good it would have been if these spells had been mastered by his people.

He stepped forward to grab the jade, but his whole body ached, and it felt like a thousand needles were piercing his body.

He bent down, drenched in cold sweat.

"Thirteen, what have you done to this king?"

Mingmei looked at the jade flying in the air, and did not touch it with her hands, but moved her fingers slightly, so that the jade showed its original shape little by little.

First, the emerald green color turned into a jet black.

Then the regular square, little by little, becomes an irregular shape.

King Jun'an looked at it in a daze, almost forgetting the pain, this stone, he looked very familiar.

The jade is still changing, gradually changing from the size of a small jade pendant to a very large piece, with four words clearly written on it: longevity without borders.

King Jun'an's breath was about to stop.

His eyes were red, bloodshot cracked, and blood was slowly pouring out of his mouth and nose.

He never dreamed that during this period of time, the stone that he had never left his hand day and night, and what he thought was his destiny, was the stone that he dug out of the ground that could kill people!!

No wonder he went to inquire about the whereabouts of the stone later, but he couldn't find out, it turned out that the stone had been unknowingly changed by human methods, returned to his side, and was still murdering his body day and night.

No wonder he was always uncomfortable during this time, and thought he was tired, but it turned out that he was killed.

"Okay, you're thirteen, it turns out that you're harming the king, you demon girl!!"

As soon as the words came out, a figure walked out of the shadows, "Bang! A few slaps hit King Jun'an in the face.

King Jun'an took a few hard blows, and spit out a few teeth from one mouth.

Wen Ruoyi's voice was calm but cold. "She's not a witch, she's a god!"

King Jun'an fell to the ground, and the feeling of weakness he had never felt before made him unable to get up.

His eyes were shining and resentful, and he was very unwilling. "You're not thirteen, who the hell are you? Where did you learn this spell? Well? ”

Mingmei didn't answer him.

His subordinates are defeated and are not qualified to know the truth.

Her fingers closed slightly, and the huge stone turned into powder, and the entire floor was instantly covered with sand.

King Jun'an was dumbfounded.

He is well-informed and accustomed to seeing Taoist monks, but this is definitely not the category of spells, even the most powerful mages dare not say that they can destroy such a stone with a single hand.

When I wanted to carve those four words on this stone, dozens of craftsmen were wasted.

Such a hard stone was only a slight pinch under her fingers.

So, if the fake Thirteenth Highness in front of him wants to kill him, wouldn't it be like pinching an ant to death?

Mingmei looked at his frightened eyes, without a little pity, but said very calmly: "You think well, it is indeed like pinching an ant to death." However, your sins have not yet been atoned for, and your life will be spared. ”

Her fingers curled slightly, and a gust of wind suddenly flew up, sweeping the stone powder on the ground, and flying towards the king of Jun'an.

Sand rose in the air, burying the king of Jun'an layer by layer.

The powerful radiation penetrated King Jun'an layer by layer, and he felt that he was getting weaker and weaker, and blood slowly seeped out from the pores on his body......